One person: After starting with the academic atmosphere, I'll take down Xia He!

Chapter 272 Xia He's Next Battle Against Wang Bing, My Love?

Zhang Lingyu's victory over Jia Zhengliang was originally a cause for celebration.

However, Liu Yanyan kept reflecting on herself, believing that she was not worthy to be with this group of people.

Zhang Lingyu comforted her, telling her not to belittle herself, and no one thought much of it.

Ma Long glanced at the situation, thought it over and over, but still decided not to come over and try to persuade them.

He understood that everyone has their own path, and it was a good thing that Liu Yanyan was able to gain enlightenment.

Just let her be.

Ma Long then turned to Xia He and asked, "Sister, do you think there's anything about Liu Yanyan's methods that can be improved?"

Watching her matches against Feng Shayan and Jia Zhengliang, I noticed she was too passive, only managing to gain a slight advantage at the beginning.

However, once her opponents figured out her intentions, she was completely powerless to fight back and was easily defeated by the two of them, who were like kites in flight.

Even though they were being restrained, there should have been some countermeasures!

Ma Long was puzzled, but Xia He smiled faintly and said, "What? She has Zhang Lingyu protecting her."

Do you really need to worry about this?

"Uh~"

Ma Long looked embarrassed, hugged Xia He's warm arm, and rubbed it with his hand: "After all, we're all on the same side."

If anyone has any ideas, please help her!

Xia He tossed her long hair, looked ahead, and said leisurely, "Alright!"

Actually, it's just that Liu Yanyan's own cultivation is not up to par.

The Corpse-Driving Faction is very strong and cannot be restrained by the so-called "Kite-Flying" technique.

You should know that the powerful members of their corpse-driving lineage are not even afraid of the Taoist priests of the Shangqing sect of Maoshan.

Therefore, this is not a problem of methods, but rather a problem of Liu Yanyan herself.

Admittedly, the Liu family of Xiangxi had a very strong corpse-driving sect.

Even now, Liu Yanyan can only control some ordinary zombies.

There are many different kinds of zombies!

Although cremation is advocated in this era, the majority of people in the world still do not undergo cremation.

At this point, Liu Yanyan could only cultivate hairy zombies.

If Liu Yanyan could be patient enough to cultivate a few flying zombies or even the legendary Undying Bone!

Why would we be afraid of a nobody like Jia Zhengliang?

Moreover, she wasn't very good at the corpse-transporting technique that belonged to her sect.

Anyway, this girl still has a long way to go, and we can't help her!

As Xia He's lips trembled as she recounted her story, Ma Long sighed deeply.

It seems that Liu Yanyan can only rely on herself, but under the protection of the Salvation Palace, she is not in any danger.

It simply means we can no longer add combat power to our own side.

That was the first game of the morning, and there was a long period of silence after it ended.

Xia He gracefully swayed her body as she stood before the White Tiger Platform, preparing for her next move.

Ma Long was puzzled and quickly stepped forward: "Sister, what's wrong?"

"Want to go down to the field?"

Xia He nodded and continued putting on her gloves: "Yes!"

"You forgot, that beast Wang Bing is now third; I'm definitely going to beat him up."

"Uh... okay, he really deserves to be beaten up."

Ma Long agreed, stepped back a few paces, and made room for him.

After Xia He finished tidying up, her body swelled up, and she gracefully jumped off the White Tiger Platform.

She turned to look at Suzakutai Qianyu: "Xia He, challenge Wang Bing, who is ranked third!"

"You little beast, get down here!"

Wang Bing had just had a special breakfast and was lying down comfortably when he suddenly heard a pleasant voice calling for him to step down from the stage.

"Huh? Who is it!"

How dare you challenge me? Judging from the voice, she's a little sister!

Hehehe, let me see!

Wang Bing immediately leaped up and went to the side of the Vermilion Bird Terrace: "Damn!"

It's Xia He!

This is it? I have absolutely no chance against this woman's methods!

"Old Deng, can I give up?"

Wang Bing's excitement cooled considerably the moment he saw Xia He; he was still quite self-aware.

Not much though.

He looked at Wang Ai, wanting to admit defeat. Rather than get beaten up, he might as well just surrender.

Wang Ai then comforted him: "Bing'er!"

You are the pride of my Wang family, how can you retreat without a fight?

You must believe in yourself and have an invincible belief.

Remember, no one can beat you.

You weren't afraid of Zhuge Qing or Ma Long before, so why are you scared by a woman?

Go for it! You can do it!

Feng Zhenghao pushed up his glasses, ignoring the disdainful looks from Feng Shayan and Feng Xingtong, and hurriedly went forward to flatter them.

"Old Master Wang is right!"

Young Master Wang Bing, your strength is evident to all!

Don't underestimate yourself. How could you possibly be afraid of Xia He?

"Yes, young master!"

Go down and do her!

"Yes, fuck her!"

Hearing everyone's encouragement, Wang Bing slowly straightened up, head held high and chest out.

A confident smile graced his face: "Yes!"

I understand. I am a dragon or phoenix from heaven, and my ambition lies elsewhere.

"Little Xia He, watch me go down and capture her!"

Wang Bing, overcome with anger and rage, leaped off the Vermilion Bird Terrace.

"boom!"

Another loud bang, followed by a cloud of dust.

Wang Bing made a dazzling appearance.

"Xia He, did I keep you waiting anxiously?!"

Hehehe, I heard you've teamed up with Ma Long!

Tsk tsk tsk, sigh!

What a pity, what's so great about the Palace of Salvation?

Why don't you come to my Wang family? I am a chosen one, the one destined for us.

"Wouldn't it be better for you to follow me than to follow Malone?"

Wang Bing became unrestrained, completely oblivious to the meaning of fear.

Ma Long, sitting on the White Tiger Terrace, was indeed clenching his teeth.

"Damn it, this beast is asking for it!!"

He's fourth now. He won't miss a single match from here on out. Give him a good beating!

Xia He, however, remained unusually calm. She stretched out her arm and openly unleashed a dark pink ball of Qi.

It wasn't moving fast; it just flew slowly toward Wang Bing, but Wang Bing had no intention of dodging at all!

"It haunts my dreams!"

As Xia He's lips moved slightly, the Qi dispersed and enveloped Wang Bing.

Wang Bing's eyes, which were originally devoid of any spirit, darted around rapidly, and he was immediately bewitched without the slightest hesitation.

"Ah~ Ah~ My little baby!"

Wang was unconsciously moaning lewdly, while Xia He stopped, lost in thought.

"Who should this guy bite?"

Lü Ci? No, if Lü Ci could kill him, this would cause a huge uproar.

Zhuge Qing? No, none of the Zhuge family members will do; they'll directly control Wang Bing.

Let's go with Wang Ai. He gets flustered when he cares, so he can't possibly react immediately.

Hehe, someone's about to embarrass themselves!

After making up her mind, Xia He revealed a sly smile: "Hehe!"

Living a life of debauchery and decadence!

Your beloved, Wang Ai!

As Xia He issued the command, a hint of clarity flashed in Wang Bing's infatuated eyes.

"my sweetheart!

My love! Wang Ai!

Wang Bing roared, turned around, and quickly scanned his surroundings, his eyes immediately landing on an old man on the Vermilion Bird Terrace.

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